"Through the trees, against the evening,
do you not see the sky's
a bit too blue
for such stars to jut out
after our daye of joy and delight?"

The question rang hollowly
in the quiet of the car;
Looks were exchanged
with lovelike intent.

"If tonight one should cry
before they wake,
will these tears shown
complete them, or break?"

The road ahead turned sharply,
we were almost home.

Invocation to Tindalos 2004 (pdf)
Selviä unia 2004 (pdf)
Teloitus 2006 (pdf)
self titled 2002 (pdf)
A Year in London (facebook)